Chapter 2232
She was still talking to people around her the moment before, and then she suddenly lay on her back on the chair, twitching all over and foaming at the mouth.
If there were no prophets around, they would definitely think she was suffering from epilepsy.
But she did trigger the [Apocalypse], twitching and moaning, and the sound that sounded like the devil's muttering came out of her mouth, which was chilling.
"What is she saying?"
The young prophets outside the platform couldn't help asking.
But no one answered him.
Everyone was paying attention to the prophet who triggered the [Apocalypse], trying their best to hear her meaning.
This situation continued until she fainted, and then it finally stopped.
The prophet was immediately carried down for treatment.
"Silence!"
Facing the noisy people, [Star Sage] Glynton Rossetti stood up.
He was a fifty-year-old old man with a fierce appearance and a sharp voice. As soon as he spoke, he made people feel very fierce.
But after people gradually quieted down, Glynton Rossetti said as gently as possible: "The price of Mamie Willard's [Apocalypse] is well known. She is fine, just temporarily unconscious. She will wake up in half a day at the earliest and three days at the latest. At that time, we can ask her what she saw."
As soon as he finished speaking, someone jumped up and refuted: "It's time, and you are still thinking about these. Glynton, you have no heart!"
Glynton Rossetti said solemnly: "I have a heart, but I'm cold."
The man was so suffocated that he couldn't speak.
Glynton shook his head and asked: "Have you ever had [Apocalypse]?"
The answer is definitely 99% no.
[Apocalypse] is not something that anyone can have.
But some people don't want it at all, but it always lingers.
Duck looked around, and Eudora's face was indeed quite ugly.
"What's wrong?" Duck asked with concern.
Eudora shook her head and said, "It's just that my eyebrows twitched a little. The power of the stars tonight is too strong. I'm a little afraid of thinking."
Dake immediately realized that it must be Mamie Willard's [Revelation] that touched her.
The stars tonight are suitable for divination, and it is easier to stimulate [Revelation].
This is not necessarily a bad thing for the prophet whose cost is not fatal.
But for Eudora, whose cost is to generate a deadly star, every [Revelation] is a step towards death.
"Don't be nervous." Dak said hurriedly, "Don't think about it, don't touch it, you can control it."
Eudora nodded palely.
Gina Grant sat on Eudora's right. She didn't know Eudora well, so she didn't say much at this time. She just looked at her with a little worry.
Glenton Rossetti over there was still talking.
The influence brought by Mamie Willard was almost extinguished by him.
But this was actually thanks to the fact that the cost of Mamie Willard's divination was not fatal.
Moreover, many people knew her cost.
She would faint after the actual divination, and the fainting time was determined by the value of the divination. The longest fainting time before was three days.
After three days, she was full of energy again.
So there is nothing to worry about.
Instead of considering the backlash of Mamie Willard, it is better to compile her mumblings during the [Apocalypse].
Judging from the current situation, even if she wakes up, she may not remember those mumblings.
This is the first accident that happened tonight, but in addition to Mamie Willard fainting alone, her [Apocalypse] has given [Prophecy Night] a temporary theme.
That is how to decipher Mamie Willard's [Apocalypse] prophecy through her mumblings.
Someone used a crystal ball to record and replay her mumblings. The prophets listened to and studied them repeatedly, and the atmosphere became more and more heated.
After a while, one after another, the prophets stood up and did not go on stage, but directly announced their deciphered results in their seats.
These prophets expressed their opinions and spoke fiercely, and they were very sure that they were right.
Some people argued endlessly and simply used this as a basis for divination, wanting to peek into the trajectory that Mamie Willard had just peeked into.
But all they saw through divination was chaos.
Dak frowned, watching all this happen, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.
He actually understood some of it.
Because Mamie Willard's mumblings were actually a kind of animal language.
And he happened to have studied the "Book of Animal Language".
But he didn't want to explain it.
It was as if there must be many people present who saw it, but chose not to say it.
Because it involved the secrets of the gods.
Mamie Willard's intermittent murmurs while enduring [天月"°FE∫qun’&:⒏£『兀〉椤》LU∫∴熘弎;!思思耏凯] can be summarized as follows:
[Blood-stained moon, ferocious wolf head, divine wolf running out of the moon, destroyed village, devastated land, broken limbs, blood flowing into rivers, babies crying...]
That was the prophecy of the resurrection of the wolf god, a disaster of blood flowing into rivers.
But what can be found from her murmurs is only the "blood-stained moon" as a temporal reference.
Village, land, these words cannot be used as a location at all.
Even if they are said at this time, it will be useless.
And more people want to decipher it alone to find the secret of the wolf god.
...
And one wave has not settled before another wave rises.
Before the prophets could successfully decipher Mamie Willard's [Apocalypse], an astrologer who used astrology suddenly opened his eyes, danced and screamed, attracting everyone's attention.
"Jerome Bennett, what did you see?" the person nearby asked quickly.
Jerome Bennett shouted with great excitement: "It's the Kingdom of Heaven. I saw the Kingdom of Heaven! Snow-white feathers fell from the sky, the ground was covered with velvet, angels descended from the sky, and God smiled behind him... It's absolutely true, That’s heaven!”
Everyone around looked at him sideways.
Jerome Bennett has a pretty good reputation in the prophecy community. He is a very simple and steady person, and he does his best for any commission, so he has a good reputation.
But even he showed such a crazy attitude. What kind of "Kingdom of Heaven" did he see? How much of it has not been described?
…
What did Jerome Bennett see, and why was he so sure it was [Heaven]?
Even Jerome can see it, so can they too?
The prophets looked at each other, feeling pressure but also greed and desire.
Gradually more and more prophets enter the state of divination.
Even among the audience, some people began to divine.
[Night of Prophecy] is gradually moving towards an unpredictable... No, no, maybe this is the real reason why Edgar Swift chose to hold [Night of Prophecy] tonight.
He had already smelled clues of the god's resurrection, as evidenced by guiding Principal Arte to the Mountain of the Gods.
Convene the [Night of Prophecy] and use the power of the stars to improve the divination abilities of the prophets.
Increase your chances of obtaining divine information through multi-person divination.
These are all things that may be deployed before the truth about heaven is known.
Even if Edgar Swift already knows some new information, [Night of Prophecy] has been announced to the public, and it cannot be changed even to maintain the authority of [Star Tower], and Edgar Swift will Take advantage of the situation and try to obtain more information related to the gods.
Collect this divination information and summarize it carefully, and explore some of the most reliable places to gain opportunities to become gods.
Edgar Swift looked on impassively.
In his eyes, these prophets in front of him have become cold machines for obtaining information.
"Ouch!"
The sloth orc, who had fallen asleep at some point, suddenly woke up. He saw something extremely terrifying in his dream, and he was sweating profusely.
The turtle orc with a green turtle shell craned his neck to look over, asking with concern.
The sloth orc twitched his lips and said, "I saw the end!"
"Oh." The turtle orc slowly retracted his head.
There are many people who have seen the end of the world, and he, the old turtle, has also seen it.
The owl man on the other side rolled his eyes, tilted his head and asked, "What kind of apocalypse?"
The sloth orc said hastily: "We were eaten! We were eaten!"
"This is a bit new. Did you turn into a shrimp in your dream?" said the turtle fortune teller Yin Yang.
The sloth orc wasn't angry either, or rather he was just lazy and angry. He just repeated: "You were really eaten! You were dressed up and roasted on the fire, and I was cut into pieces and boiled in your turtle shell. The owl...the owl is all that's left
A head! "
The more the Turtle Man listened, the more frightened he became: "Wait, you said I was eaten, did you mean I was eaten?"
The sloth orc said: "I'm talking about us, us!"
The turtle man said hysterically: "I thought it was you!"
The sloth orc said: "It's us!"
The two seized on this trivial matter and quarreled wildly.
Only the owl man was immersed in divination, trembling all over.
…
On the other side, Eudora's body suddenly glowed with a faint silver light, and her eyes gradually lost focus.
Dak had been paying attention, and he knew at a glance that she was about to trigger the [Apocalypse] again. He hurriedly reached out and grasped her palm, and his spiritual power flowed into her body along his fingers and palm.
Eudora was in a daze, as if she had fallen asleep while typing all night long, and then suddenly woke up. Her whole body trembled violently, and she suddenly woke up.
She broke out of her trance and suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
Dak felt her palms were cold, so he didn't let go. The fire in his heart quietly ignited, warming his heart.
Eudora gradually recovered, and then she noticed the two hands with their fingers intertwined.
"Fire of the Heart!"
Professor Medea suddenly appeared in front of Eudora.
Dark let go of his hand very naturally and said to Professor Mitya: "Professor, I think she needs to rest."
But Professor Medea shook his head and said: "It's useless. The time tonight is special, it's the same everywhere. You need to get through tonight."
"Is that so?" Dak frowned and whispered, "What else will happen tonight?"
Professor Mitya whispered: "Nothing will happen."
Duck nodded to show his understanding.
It seems that something will happen, but [Star Tower] is fully prepared and will not hurt the guests.
Looking behind, more people divined the future.
A fat man suddenly jumped up and cried like an opera singer. Suddenly he fell to his knees and cried bitterly.
When someone asked about it, he suddenly threw his arm away and yelled: "Why, why is this happening...I have nothing, I have nothing!"
Dake confirmed it at a glance and said, "He must be pretending."
Professor Mitia looked over there and was also a little silent: "How did he get in?"